In the hot summer, the wind occasionally blows, but unfortunately I can't feel the slightest heat, not even a trace of warmth can be kept, some are just cold in the depths of the heart, frozen to the heart.

Under the scorching sun, the city is like winter, every house locks the door, the busy streets become extremely depressed, and everyone who can walk is gone.

The Great Jin Dynasty broke everything, and in just a few dozen days, it had already broken through seven cities one after another, and it was a hundred victories.

In the blink of an eye, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and all the people fled, like locusts, running into the distance.

"Senior, we have been fighting again and again recently, and our army's reserve forces have not kept up, so it is better to rest first!" Yan Xinye's tone was very respectful, and he didn't dare to relax his mind at all, and the sweat on his forehead slammed his heart drop by drop.

The high-crowned old man opposite, his eyes protruded, stared at Yan Xinye, silently put his hands behind his back, sat down slowly, carried the pot, and poured the tea into the cup like a mountain flowing water.

At this moment, Yan Xinye, whose scalp was numb, looked restrained, cold sweat was repeated, and the cultivation of the spirit infant stage was like a child encountering a gloomy beast at this moment, and he did not dare to come out, and his body was bent and motionless, as if he listened to the fall of this person.

After a long time, the silence was finally broken by a knock on the door outside, "Senior Yan, now there is a small force of resistance in Bashui City, which has brought many casualties, and it has been attacked overnight, and the soldiers have a lot of complaints. A strong man in the room, dressed in patches of blood and heavy armor, said in a loud voice.

I saw this person half-kneeling on the ground, tiger and tiger, the armor on his body creaking, his fists clenched, and he slammed forward.

Yan Xinye only found that his whole body was sweaty at this moment, and he relaxed his tight heart slightly, the power that the old man gave him just now was too great, which made him look solemn, and the heavy atmosphere made him unable to move, and his heart was extremely depressed, fortunately, this Chen Yuanbang helped to break the siege, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

The old man frowned slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he snorted coldly, "In order to help you enter the country, the sect has put a lot of thought into it, if you still think that you are fighting too fast and not stable enough, then I will go back to the sect directly, how long will I fight? Besides, I can't decide, if you want to find it, go to Young Master Lan! This is not something I can decide." The old man who was not angry and arrogant made Yan Xinye, who was bowing, and Chen Yuanbang, who was half-kneeling, shocked.

Yan Xinye hurriedly said: "Senior, it's me who is too procrastinating, I will immediately order all the soldiers under the seat to rectify and prepare to go, and send troops to Wucheng, and then I hope that my seniors can help me and others solve the spiritual law master and the spirit infant great cultivator." ”

The old man's eyes faintly flashed with blood, and he laughed and said: "This is a trivial matter, the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms has been a long time, and the three factions of our three factions will help you two countries achieve great causes, and then I hope you will be honest, otherwise the other five countries will be your example." ”

Yan Xinye hurriedly said yes, and finally made up his mind, set off on the starry night, and attack Jiwu City tomorrow, as for the slight commotion in the rear, it is not a problem, and when the king is broken, there will be any trouble.

Two pairs of golden eyes stood still in the endless sky, the whole figure was as if invisible, not half a trace could be seen, extremely weird and unpredictable, one of them had a slight look in his eyes, "Boss, this matter is too contrary to heaven and harmony, isn't it right?"

The majestic voice came from nowhere, and where it went, "Hehe, it's just a few ants, what else can it be, in ancient times, the God Emperor forcibly carved up the vast earth, drew the land as the boundary, and achieved the supreme divine realm." Powerful in all directions, all races yearn for it, and they have followed the example of the God Emperor, as for Tianhe, in the face of supreme strength, everything is a floating cloud. "The voice was extremely rampant.

I see, these two people don't know what they are trying to do, what is the purpose?

In the city of Jiwu, the city lord feasted on the heroes, including the large and small forces in the city, and it was also a force that could not be separated from this time, and an escape meant that most of the industry that he had worked hard for for most of his life was in vain, and it was not the decision of many high-level people who were used to luxury and luxury.

Night slowly falls, at this time the faint light of the city of Jiwu shimmering, a few lights show that the city is desolate, desolate, most of the empty city shows the horror of the enemy's strength, like the behemoth of the Great Jin Dynasty will be overwhelming, the tiger down the mountain to attack around.

The city lord's mansion with red lights and willows is particularly dazzling at this moment, sitting in the city like stars, and a figure of vicissitudes of life emerges, and the old body, which is about to decay, is about to decay in the main hall of the city lord's mansion in a row of staggered orders.

A person sat upright in front of the high hall, his face showed a hint of satisfaction, half a lifetime of pursuit has now been realized, but unfortunately it is so short, maybe tomorrow will be ruthlessly pushed down.

Behind the layers of seats stood rows of figures, at first glance, almost all of them were elixirs, and in the front row sat all of them spirit babies.

It seems that this is all the forces in Jiwu City, and it is also the most powerful group of people, as for the other spiritual fluids, they can only be regarded as shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they are not worth mentioning at all, and a casual spirit infant monk can clean it up.

When the many large and small families were complete, Hu Junhui stood up suddenly, with a serious expression, his waist slightly forward, his fists slightly clenched, and said calmly: "Everyone, now that the life and death of Wucheng are at stake, it is really the style of my generation that you can stand up." ”

The old immortal god of the Sima family is here, and his expression is resolute, "At this moment, we should work hard, otherwise there is no chance, I hope that everyone can respond positively when the next arrangement is made, as for some side matters, I hope you don't care too much, if you are still half-hearted at the moment, or greedy for a small bargain, arguing about the big thing, this time the city of Jiwu will be broken." ”

Regardless of the size of the forces, or the scattered cultivation, all of them looked resolute, the Liu family took the lead in responding, "At this moment, if anyone has two hearts, I will punish them, in view of the last time the spirit beast attacked the city, some families are full of arrangements for the city lord, this time my Liu family will take the lead, I only hope to be able to reject the enemy outside the door, then the benefits are not as much as you want, there are as many as you want, but if the city gate is broken, then there will be nothing, I hope you can recognize the status quo, don't be hot-headed." ”

Hu Junhui responded: "This gathering is to discuss the big plan, let's talk about the strength of Dajin first!" After speaking, his hands were gently patted, crisp and pleasant.

One was dressed in gray clothes, with a hairy face and mouth, a slightly hunched body, and dark eyes, slowly entering through the doors and windows, everyone was shocked, but when they saw Hu Junhui's silence, he put the heart that suddenly hung in his stomach.

The voice was unusually low, but fortunately everyone was a first-class hand, otherwise no one would be able to hear the small mosquito-like sound.

The surface strength of Dajin is not strong, there is only one spiritual master, five spiritual infant monks, and there are a bunch of spiritual pill monks and spiritual liquids left, but they can break through many cities in a row, and no one believes that there is no secret hand.

Then the thin hunchback sighed again and again, "There is no other secret hand, just a spirit master and a young man, but this grandmaster is not trivial, but wherever he passed, the spirit infant monk melted in an instant, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a pool of blood." Even the Spirit Law Grandmaster can't take ten moves in his hands, he is completely a devil who devours people, the young man is like a fierce beast, his body is like steel, his eyes are blue light, and countless spirit infant masters have died in his hands. ”

Everyone listened to the creep, they had never heard of such a terrifying master, could it be the spiritual way?

Hu Junhui watched everyone's faces collapse instantly, their expressions were gloomy, and their fighting spirit disappeared without a trace in an instant, and laughed: "Everyone, don't be afraid, this time the royal family has come to a master, specially targeting that person, please come out, Old Zhou." ”

A bald man in bright clothes slowly walked out, his face was full of wrinkles, he looked like he was about sixty years old, his body was lean, and a strong coercion suddenly made the eyes of everyone present burst into light.

They all got up and bowed down to worship, "Hello Senior Zhou." ”

Hu Junhui hurriedly got up and stretched out his right hand, "Old Zhou, please take a seat." ”

Boss Zhou stepped forward, sat directly in the high hall, and said with a solemn expression: "At the moment of the great enemy, we still need to work together, and my Zhou family will definitely remember it." But if someone secretly collaborates with the enemy, or becomes a shrunken turtle. A murderous aura spread directly, and everyone was shocked.

Principal Zhao took Yang Wei to walk under the starry sky step by step, due to the urgency of the situation, it was impossible to go to the royal capital to find Tian Guangtong at this moment, so he sent someone to inform him.

Yang Wei looked at the darkness everywhere, not at all like the bright lights a few years ago, a little sad, still remembering the food at the roadside stalls, and the happy time with Mu Hanxue, his heart was very uncomfortable, and he clenched his fists slightly.

You must find the legendary Nine Dead Resurrection Grass, you must save Mu Hanxue, the muscles in her body gradually stiffened, and her eyes revealed unwaveringness.

Stepping across the wide road, looking at the two motionless City Lord's Mansion guards in front of him, the City Lord's Mansion looked a little depressed in the dark night.

Principal Zhao handed out a white invitation, and the two walked into the door one after the other, and heard everyone in the mansion talking from a distance, as if victory was within reach, and they were all happy.

Principal Zhao walked into the hall inappropriately, and in an instant, all eyes gathered, and Principal Zhao, who was slightly embarrassed, bowed down with his fists and said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoists, I'm a little late below, sorry." Yang Wei also bowed behind his buttocks, plain as water.

Hu Junhui laughed and said: "Principal Zhao, why did you say this, you came just right, now is the time of the banquet, let's talk while eating, but you can't drink." "There was excitement all over me, as if victory was just around the corner.

Zhou Lao's face was serious, and he didn't smile and said: "At this moment, you can't be careless, how can it be child's play, let's talk about business first, tomorrow the defense is important, and the meal is ready at any time." ”

Everyone squeezed their eyebrows at Hu Junhui, all called Zhou Lao wise, and the flattery was written on his face, and Zhou Lao nodded slowly.

Yang Wei sighed secretly in his heart, these people are very powerful, but unfortunately their strength is not very good, they are all fake babies, not even ordinary spirit babies, only the old man above the high hall, who is extremely powerful, I am afraid that this time I can only look at this person.

However, I'm afraid that he can't do it alone, after all, when he faced Sanying in Great Qin, he obviously felt that they were not the same sect, but belonged to the three sects. And this time, the Great Jin was able to pass through the Desolate Beast Abyss, it must have been done by those three sects.